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Labels arent the personality of one rather than their actions are what they are defined by. Yet the actions that are caused to own these labels are rare and hardly occurring...yet we still get them? Take populars for instance, they are known to be 'fake','plastic', and by some people even 'evil'. Maybe this is how the populars are, how everything in life turns out for them perfectly while for others to get this life they...changed...they pretend to be someone they are not. Have you ever thought that maybe they pretend to be someone they are not because they don't like themselves the way they are?
Someone who could never fit in because of her/his personality because he/she was to weird, goth, emo or some other label.What about that person that never raised their hand in class the one who sits in the back of the room so scared to say something because she/he just might say the wrong thing? The person you walk by place to place not realizing they are there? the people that go with their voices unheard may turn into this "fake" copy of their former self while the inside remains hollow yet untouched...I admit i am this kind of person, no i am not fake i did not create a carbon copy of myself like most people do. I remained true to myself and others around me, my power lays in my words though they are rarely heard they can teach a lesson you were to blind to see. Sometimes people judge a book by its cover without reading between the lines, though i admit im not fond of those who are considered 'popular' but never will i wish for someone to die because a wrong choice they made at a desperate time.
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UnstableFriend
BY: -GuardianWolfSpirit
Someone who could never fit in because of her/his personality because he/she was to weird, goth, emo or some other label.What about that person that never raised their hand in class the one who sits in the back of the room so scared to say something because she/he just might say the wrong thing? The person you walk by place to place not realizing they are there? the people that go with their voices unheard may turn into this "fake" copy of their former self while the inside remains hollow yet untouched...I admit i am this kind of person, no i am not fake i did not create a carbon copy of myself like most people do. I remained true to myself and others around me, my power lays in my words though they are rarely heard they can teach a lesson you were to blind to see. Sometimes people judge a book by its cover without reading between the lines, though i admit im not fond of those who are considered 'popular' but never will i wish for someone to die because a wrong choice they made at a desperate time.
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UnstableFriend
BY: -GuardianWolfSpirit
Well Lookie there, Nice seeing you again.
I'm calling all watchers, onlookers, anyone whom has ever clicked onto this page or glanced at my work- literature and otherwise.
Its been some time- couple of years or so, and I've endured my share of brutalities of reality.
I'm not here to talk about that though.
I'm here to ask of a favor.
My art skill has grown a lot and in a way where I've achieved much from it and have grown confident in my abilities of what I can produce. I don't say this at all as a means to boast but a means to ask for your help. The people around me are telling me to basically activate my dream of being a known artist- it doesnt have to be otherworldy known and
Corrupted.Yet weightless.
The distance is tearing me apart.
Forbidden and corrupted but never so weightless.
Truth and lies.
Now im confused.
I dont want to be. Make it clearer for me.
My light to my rainy day,
Even if its my lightning, its all the same.
But this is tearing me piece by piece
Not knowing any form of reality
My broken Cheshire perched in a tree
Just please...dont set me free.
No not yet.
I know you said goodbye without a word.
But just say hello. One last time.
This is corrupting, and mind fucking.
I know your past and i know our history.
Dont let those words leave your lips.
Not yet. Not to me.
Put a gun to my head.
A dagger in my
Love is Timeless.
I know I should forget you, I'm told I should move on. But I can't. And I'm not sure I want to. My heart is frozen in the same place. The beats it skips are continuous and timeless. A painful reminder of what I wish lasted forever. But I'm glad I feel pain rather than nothing at all, because without it, it could easily be mistaken for a dream rather than previous reality. To know it was real,is the one thing that can make me smile. And the one thing that can bring tears to my eyes knowing its now out of reach and I may never have the chance to get it back again. I don't want to say goodbye. I'd rather hold onto the memories and live a tomorr
Twilight Oath
I promise to remember Bellaeach time i carelessly fall down
and i promise to remember Edward
whenever I'm out of town
I promise to obey traffic laws
for charlie's sake of course
and i promise to remember Jacob
when my heart is filled with remorse
I promise to remember Carlisle
whenever i am in the emergency room
I promise to remember Emmett
every time theres a loud boom
I promise to remember rose
whenever i see something that holds pure beauty
and i promise to remember Alice
when im at the mall and a cute outfit spots me.
I promise to remember Nessie
when i see that beautiful bronze hair
and i promise to remember Esme
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This is so true